His Abused and Depressed Mate

Eve

THIS CHAPTER IS LONGER!!!!! 

WarNinG! SeX SceNe Is cOmINg Up aT LasT PaRagRapH!

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Athena's POV & Three Days Later (December 24) 

I've been really sick lately. Throwing up everything in the morning. I haven't spoken to Chris since the incident, I'm too scared. I texted Kat, asking if she could help me. Her response was good and she knocked on the door, "I-It's open," I said. Kat came in and handed me a box, 

"Get in the bathroom and test these. Now!" she helped me to the bathroom before I could see what they were. When I did, I almost cried. Pregnancy tests. I grabbed a small paper cup and urinated into it, then I set one in, "Are you alright?" Kat asked through the door,

"I-I'm just waiting," I replied. I sat there and waited for about five minutes, terrified out of my mind. I looked over at it, double lines. I quickly ripped another one open, did the cup thing again, and stuck it in. Double lines. I cried as Kat opened the door, 

"Y-you're- You're pregnant?" she sat beside me and hugged me, "It's okay. You're okay," I could hear her heart beat, pumping hard,

"I-I have to go tell Chris," I whispered. I changed and grabbed my phone,

Chris, I need to talk to you.

Meet me at the indoor patio.

I grabbed the tests and put them in my purse, then walked towards the garden. I opened the door and Chris was sitting on the stairs, hands in his hair, "Athena! What's going on? Are you okay? Why are you crying?" he asked so many questions. I stood in front of him,

"I-I think I'm pregnant," I told him as my voice shook. He sat there, mouth open,

"How do you know?" he demanded,

"Kat gave me these- I used them and," I handed him the tests, his face blew up,

"So- You're having a baby?" he asked. I nodded and looked at the ground, "You're having a baby!" he smiled and hugged me. For the first time in a week, I hugged him back. He looked like he hadn't slept since that night,

"But," I paused, "what if I have a miscarriage, like last time?" I asked,

"Don't think like that," he told me, "Are you healing?" He held my wrists and pulled my sleeves up, "Baby, don't cut!" 

"I was thinking. If drinking was your release, why can't cutting be mine?" I pried away from his grasp,

"Because you're causing pain to yourself! I only drink when I fuck up, which is a lot, but I don't hurt myself!" he yelled a bit and I stepped back, "Sorry," he whispered,

"Don't be," I murmured. My knees became weak for a moment, and I tripped into Chris' arms,

"Are you alright?" he placed a hand on my back and held me tight,

"Maria missed you, and so did I," I hugged him once again,

"We missed you too," he smiled, "I still can't believe you're having a baby. You have a living thing-  inside you!" he repeated,

"That's how reproduction runs," I snickered and tucked my head under his chin. I missed his hold, how his arms felt around me was like a drug,

"You know. Tomorrow is Christmas, so what do you want?" his chin had stubble from not shaving, so I gently picked it,